The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 7 of 9]Shakespeare, William
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The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 7 of 9]
Shakespeare, William
English drama
_Cas._ And why should Cæsar be a tyrant then?
Poor man! I know he would not be a wolf
But that he sees the Romans are but sheep: 105
He were no lion were not Romans hinds.
Those that with haste will make a mighty fire
Begin it with weak straws: what trash is Rome,
What rubbish and what offal, when it serves
For the base matter to illuminate 110
So vile a thing as Cæsar! But, O grief,
Where hast thou led me? I perhaps speak this
Before a willing bondman; then I know
My answer must be made. But I am arm'd,
And dangers are to me indifferent. 115
_Casca._ You speak to Casca, and to such a man
That is no fleering tell-tale. Hold, my hand:[2985]
Be factious for redress of all these griefs,
And I will set this foot of mine as far
As who goes farthest.
_Cas._ There's a bargain made. 120
Now know you, Casca, I have moved already
Some certain of the noblest-minded Romans[2986]
To undergo with me an enterprise
Of honourable-dangerous consequence;[2987]
And I do know, by this they stay for me[2988] 125
In Pompey's porch: for now, this fearful night,
There is no stir or walking in the streets,
And the complexion of the element[2989]
In favour's like the work we have in hand,[2990]
Most bloody, fiery, and most terrible.[2991] 130
_Enter_ CINNA.[2992]
_Casca._ Stand close awhile, for here comes one in haste.
_Cas._ 'Tis Cinna; I do know him by his gait;[2993]
He is a friend. Cinna, where haste you so?
_Cin._ To find out you. Who's that? Metellus Cimber?
_Cas._ No, it is Casca; one incorporate 135
To our attempts. Am I not stay'd for, Cinna?[2994]
_Cin._ I am glad on't. What a fearful night is this![2995]
There's two or three of us have seen strange sights.
_Cas._ Am I not stay'd for? tell me.
_Cin._ Yes, you are.[2996][2997]
O Cassius, if you could[2997][2998] 140
But win the noble Brutus to our party--[2997][2998]
_Cas._ Be you content: good Cinna, take this paper,
And look you lay it in the prætor's chair,
Where Brutus may but find it, and throw this[2999]
In at his window; set this up with wax 145
Upon old Brutus' statue: all this done,[3000]
Repair to Pompey's porch, where you shall find us.
Is Decius Brutus and Trebonius there?[3001]
_Cin._ All but Metellus Cimber; and he's gone
To seek you at your house. Well, I will hie, 150
And so bestow these papers as you bade me.[3002]
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